Back and forth, seeing Bai Ou Cong's unpredictable methods made everyone in the Zhao Clan feel cold, but when they looked at Zhao Jundu, their eyes became even more intense.
Just now they had a brief confrontation, and the danger inside was no less than a desperate confrontation. If one of them didn't respond properly, the two of them would immediately fight to separate life and death. The domineering arrogance of Bai Convex Road alone, Zhao Jundu's kingly way of being who I am, has confronted several times during this period, how can it be that he is fighting with only two mouths
As for Bai Huiyu's head, half submerged in the mud, no one paid any attention to it.
At this time, all the soldiers from the Zhao Clan in the cave rushed over, and the leading general asked, "Fourth son, I am afraid that the dark race has already completed the encirclement. What should we do now?"
"Break out, return to the Zhao Clan." Zhao Jundu's words were extremely concise, but the decision surprised everyone.
"Back to the Zhao Clan?" the general couldn't help asking again.
With Zhao Jundu's temperament, he would not quit to rest until he had gained enough military merit, and he would go back to the frontline base outside the Iron Curtain. But this time there was an accident, the three direct teams of the Zhao Clan were besieged and killed by several joint teams headed by the White Clan, and almost the entire army was killed. In the end, it was Zhao Jundu who got the news, broke through the siege alone, and drove straight in. The camp killed almost all of them, and only a dozen disabled soldiers were rescued.
"After you break through, send a message back to the Zhao Clan and ask them to prepare the marrow washing pool. I want to be promoted to the rank of warrior." Zhao Jundu said lightly, "By the way, don't forget to report the news that the White Clan has acquired the Void Crystal in this war zone as well." Let them out together."
"Warrior!?" Everyone in the Zhao Clan was shocked. Zhao Jundu has been dormant for several years, but he did not expect to finally make up his mind to be promoted to general. But is this really the right time
Zhao Jundu's eyes were filled with ice and snow, and he said coldly: "I can't waste any time, after I become a warrior, I want to see if there are people under the iron curtain that I, Zhao Jundu, can't kill!"
The officers and men of the Zhao Clan quietly looked at each other, knowing that the Fourth Young Master was really angry and was about to kill.
The combined team headed by the White Clan and several aristocratic families couldn't stop Zhao Jundu, and the dark races on the periphery couldn't stop him either. The unique light of the blue sky rendered the lead gray Iron Curtain a brilliant color of death. Half a day later, Zhao Jundu led the soldiers of Zhao Clan to break through the siege, and walked away, only leaving corpses all over the ground behind.
As soon as the Iron Curtain came out, he boarded the high-speed warship that the Zhao Clan had prepared long ago, and returned to the West Continent. This scene was immediately spread by interested people, causing a lot of discussion. There were many rumors that even Zhao Jundu couldn't bear the loss, gave up the bloody battle and returned to the West Continent, so some people thought that Zhao Jundu was only mediocre, and it was difficult to match his reputation.
However, all kinds of gossip and gossip would not be put in Zhao Jundu's heart. On the way back, apart from looking at the recent bloody battle report, he just stayed alone to meditate.
Zhao Jundu wants to be promoted to a general, which is a top priority for the entire Zhao Clan. As soon as the news came back, the whole government was shocked immediately, the two Dukes of Youyan put down everything in their hands, and supervised the preparation work throughout the process. A day later, Zhao Weihuang also rushed back from the Wolf Smoke camp at night, and the first thing he did when he arrived at the mansion was to check whether the marrow washing pool was prepared properly.
Zhao Jundu has suppressed his cultivation for the sixth year, accumulated for several years, whether it is worth it or not depends on this moment when he breaks out of the cocoon and turns into a butterfly.
When Zhao Jundu returned to Xiji City, all the affairs were ready. At any cost, his mother, Princess Gaoyi, Xingye invited four priests from the imperial family to come, and specially set up a large magic circle to prevent the world from turmoil at critical moments, and the dark force from being too powerful would affect his promotion.
In addition, one of the gods of the Zhao Clan, Zhao Xuanji, Lord Youguo, will also personally guard the Marrow Washing Pond to protect and protect the whole process. Such a battle is not much worse than when Zhao Xuanji broke through to the god general.
After Zhao Jundu returned to his residence, he first rested for three days and waited for his body and mind to adjust to the best condition before entering the marrow washing pool.
In the early morning of the third day, when Zhao Jundu woke up to study as usual, the door of the study was pushed open, and Zhao Junhong, who was busy with the world, came in.
"Second brother, why are you back?"
Zhao Junhong smiled wryly: "I got the news that you are going to be promoted, can I hurry back?"
Zhao Jundu frowned and said, "But didn't you just go deep into the hinterland of the kingdom of darkness? Wouldn't it be very dangerous to rush out?"
Zhao Junhong didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile: "Your second brother's talent is limited, and he can't play any famous games, but he can still do it if he wants not to make mistakes."
Zhao Jundu shook his head, sighed, but didn't say anything.
Zhao Junhong's temperament has become more dignified and stable since Tianxuan Chunhun that year, and the same goes for the marching formation. Although it is not as flexible and unpredictable as Song Zining, it is superior in being thick and solid, peaceful and majestic like a mountain, with almost no flaws to find.
To deal with such an enemy, it is only possible to win by relying on the superiority of military strength. However, the "Flowing Silver Sword Finger" practiced by Zhao Junhong ranks among the top three in the Zhao Clan's combat skills, and it is by no means easy to deal with.
Zhao Junhong immediately asked directly: "Didn't you say last time that you need a year of pure origin power to achieve perfection? Why did you suddenly change your mind?"
"The way of heaven and the times, there is no need to stick to the rules. The current situation has changed, and there is no need to force perfection. Even if it is a little short, it can be made up for in the future. As long as you can advance to the rank of warrior, you can run rampant under the Iron Curtain! This bloody battle It is a big deal to shut off my Zhao Clan's fame and luck."
After hearing this, Zhao Junhong didn't know how to persuade him.
Zhao Jundu was silent for a while, and then said: "I don't know what happened to Qianye, why Song Zining has been guarding Heiliu City alone all this time? That bitch Bai Kongzhao has clearly gone to the west, didn't Qianye go back, or..."
Zhao Junhong said: "Speaking of this, there is good news. The siege of the Black Stream has been lifted, Song Zining has defeated the dark coalition forces, and even the Nangong family's private army has withdrawn from the Iron Curtain. According to the news I got, together with him The strong man who forced the Nangong private army back should be Qianye."
Zhao Jundu raised his eyebrows, then frowned slightly, and said, "If Qianye is to be promoted to a general, he'd better go back to the marrow washing pool."
Zhao Junhong smiled wryly, and patted Zhao Jundu on the shoulder, "Don't think too much about it, it's important for you to be promoted. With the credit you and I have made, it is not difficult to get him a place in the marrow washing pool."
Zhao Jundu nodded. Now that the time has come, I will stop talking and go to the marrow washing pool under the guidance of the waiter.
This afternoon, the clouds above the West Land were densely covered with wind and rain everywhere, but the sky above the Zhao Mansion in the West Pole City was clear and the eight winds did not move.
The marrow washing pool of the Zhao clan and the training room of the Song clan have similar functions, but the methods are different. The Song Clan's practice room uses power towers and energy-gathering circles to provide concentrated force, while the Zhao Clan marrow washing pool is filled with source liquid. The source liquid can be regarded as the liquid dawn force, and there are many rare medicinal materials to assist absorption, so the preciousness can be imagined.
Even a direct son like Zhao Junhong has to be talented enough to accumulate corresponding points in order to get one to three chances to enter the marrow washing pool. If the talent is not enough, even if it is a direct descendant, it is not eligible to enter, unless it has made a great contribution to the family, it can be exchanged for a chance.
Zhao Jundu stepped into the marrow washing pool, sank into the source liquid, and when he started to cultivate, almost all the important figures of the Zhao clan gathered outside the garden, waiting quietly for the moment when he would be promoted to the rank of warrior.
For those who have extraordinary aptitude, once they communicate with the force of heaven and earth when they are promoted to warriors, various phenomena will be triggered. And according to the scale and appearance of the vision, the quality and future potential of the promoted general can be roughly judged.
The so-called gathering energy to form a vortex, the condensed force vortex also has a level of superiority and inferiority. The richer and purer the force, the better. The lowest-grade original force vortex is as thin as fog, followed by fog and dew condensation, until the original force turns into rain. If after gathering Qi into a whirlpool, one can have dripping liquefaction force, which is considered a top genius.
At this time, in the good fortune garden where the marrow washing pool is located, on the immortal tower, the three princes of the Zhao family all gathered here to wait for the grand scene. It can be said that the future of the Zhao Clan in the next hundred years depends largely on Zhao Jundu alone.
At this critical moment, those who can enter the Good Fortune Garden are at least the important figures of the elder level, and all the juniors and secondary members can only wait outside the garden. At this moment, all those who can come have arrived, and it is also a rare opportunity for practitioners to realize the original force of heaven and earth to see the vision of advancement.
Ordinary people are just promoted to generals, but when a person like Zhao Jundu is promoted, it is said that there is a great chance to activate the original force of heaven and earth. If he can take the opportunity to gain insights, it is possible to increase his cultivation limit by two or three levels in this life.
It's just that some people are happy and some are sad, the expression on Zhao Fenglei's face is somewhat forced.
It usually takes seven to ten days to advance to the rank of warrior in the marrow washing pool. The three princes of the Zhao Clan and the elders were very patient and waited with peace of mind.
However, just an hour after Zhao Jundu entered the marrow washing pool, suddenly there was a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and the indescribable aura of emptiness swayed like water waves, instantly permeating the entire Creation Garden.
Ascending to the Immortal Tower, the three princes of the Zhao Clan suddenly became quiet, staring at the marrow washing pool not far away with piercing eyes, knowing that a vision was coming. Compared with the other two princes, Zhao Weihuang was much younger, and he was concerned about it, so he unconsciously had a look of anxiety on his face, and murmured, "How could it be so fast?"
At this moment, there was only a loud bang, and it seemed as if the world lost its voice for a while. Eight paths of purple air soared into the sky, occupying eight directions, and it was a sign of the great success of the "Eight Directions Sealing Town" in the field of West Pole Purple Qi.
These eight paths of purple energy are so dense that they are almost like giant pillars formed from eight purple pulps. The inner glow is surging, the auspicious images are colorful, and the strange flowers and trees, auspicious animals and rare birds are dying one by one.
Seeing the crystal-clear and dense purple, Lord You Country Zhao Xuanji couldn't help but praise: "Wonderful! Cointreau's West Pole Purple Qi might not be as strong as it should be, but its purity is already at its peak. But that's all. Wei Huang, this achievement is above yours."
Duke Yan also nodded frequently, his face full of relief. Seeing these eight purple qi, it can be said that Zhao Jundu's future success as a high-ranking god general is a certainty.
Zhao Weihuang's face was full of joy, he didn't even pay attention to Duke You's light teasing, he just stared fiercely at the eight streaks of purple energy.
At this time, the scene on the marrow washing pool changed again. Suddenly, the clear sky was filled with ink, and the void appeared, and the original force poured down and poured on the marrow washing pool. These original forces were contaminated by the eight purple qi, and in a blink of an eye, they became thick purple, spreading in all directions. Immediately, a purple sea rippled on the marrow-washing pool, and the eight giant pillars were like sea-fixing needles, and they remained motionless when they were beaten by the waves.
Even the well-informed Zhao Xuanji couldn't help but change his expression slightly, saying: "This kind of weather is no small matter..."
However, the vision did not end here, the original force pouring down from the void was endless like a waterfall, and the purple energy below became more and more intense, until finally it was so purple that it turned black, as if hanging upside down in the void.
The purple feeling reached the extreme, and suddenly the entire Good Fortune Garden was shaken three times, and a thin green air rose out of the center of the eight pillars of purple air, rushing straight tens of meters high!
As soon as the green energy came out, suddenly there was an ethereal and misty feeling in the Good Fortune Garden, which made people feel refreshed, and the minds of the audience who were a little confused by the impact of the power of heaven and earth became much clearer.
"Ziji grows blue!" Zhao Xuanji cried out.
The three members of the Zhao family all stood up involuntarily, and several elders who had been ignoring for a long time were also shocked, and some even reached out and rubbed their eyes.
The West Pole Purple Qi is also one of the top secret methods in the empire, but the cultivated Purple Qi is still a little different from the true origin of the Dawn Force. However, according to records, if this method is cultivated to the extreme, one can return to the original and return to the original state, transforming into a ray of green energy. It is the same goal as the legendary "morning dawn" by different routes, and it is also infinitely close to the original power of dawn!
Zhao Jundu's release of this youthful energy means that he will have the hope of touching the origin of dawn and advancing to the rank of Heavenly King within his lifetime.